You stood
on the green meadows
in the quiet hush
of the morning skies
basking in the dreams
of enchanting summer
chasing butterflies
and the golden wisps of clouds
You stood
on the green meadows
in the quiet hush
of the morning skies
basking in the dreams
of enchanting summer
chasing butterflies
and the golden wisps of clouds
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
January 29, 2017 at 10:52 am
This is amazing. The pic is awesome which add an extra layer of beauty to this poem. 🙂
January 29, 2017 at 11:36 am
Thank you so much Ashish!
January 29, 2017 at 11:02 am
Just Beautiful! As Beautiful as the Morning Skies.
👍👌👏
Shiva
January 29, 2017 at 11:36 am
Thank you so much!
January 29, 2017 at 2:35 pm
Splendid. 🌹🌹🌹
January 30, 2017 at 6:53 pm
Thank you so much!
January 29, 2017 at 5:40 pm
Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site and commented:
By a great lady named Neha.
January 30, 2017 at 6:54 pm
Thank you so much for the reblog 🙂
January 30, 2017 at 7:24 pm
You are welcome so much.
January 30, 2017 at 7:55 pm
This is so lovely. I don’t want to leave this poem.
January 30, 2017 at 7:56 pm
aww thank you so much for your kind words! : )